Dead By Dawn
Lady death she sings to me
A bitter embracing symphony
Her lonely sirens dirge
Burns straight to the soul
Slaves to the darkness
We can't survive
Well surely die before
We feel another sunrise
Too impossible to comprehend
This anomalous design
Life itself is terminal
Nobody gets out alive
The reapers got your number son
F-feel it creeping up your spine
When everything is said and done
Why fight for life when youre already dead inside?
This consternation
Well its enough to drive a man insane
Lacerates the psyche as it
Eats away at the brain
Its coming around again
So run as fast as you can
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Right back where we began
Too impossible to comprehend
This anomalous design
Life itself is terminal
Nobody gets out alive
The reapers got your number son
F-feel it creeping up your spine
When everything is said and done
Why fight for life when youre already dead inside?
Too impossible to comprehend
This anomalous design
Life itself is terminal
Nobody gets out alive
The reapers got your number son
F-feel it creeping up your spine
When everything is said and done
Why fight for life when youre already dead?
A bitter embracing symphony
Her lonely sirens dirge
Burns straight to the soul
Slaves to the darkness
We can't survive
Well surely die before
We feel another sunrise
Too impossible to comprehend
This anomalous design
Life itself is terminal
Nobody gets out alive
The reapers got your number son
F-feel it creeping up your spine
When everything is said and done
Why fight for life when youre already dead inside?
This consternation
Well its enough to drive a man insane
Lacerates the psyche as it
Eats away at the brain
Its coming around again
So run as fast as you can
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Right back where we began
Too impossible to comprehend
This anomalous design
Life itself is terminal
Nobody gets out alive
The reapers got your number son
F-feel it creeping up your spine
When everything is said and done
Why fight for life when youre already dead inside?
Too impossible to comprehend
This anomalous design
Life itself is terminal
Nobody gets out alive
The reapers got your number son
F-feel it creeping up your spine
When everything is said and done
Why fight for life when youre already dead?
Credits
Writer(s): Go For Launch
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